LYRIC Stu Macher

    LYRIC Stu Macher

    πŸ“·πŸͺŸπŸ”ͺ| you know I know you best

    LYRIC Stu Macher
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    Outside the apartment, Stu leans back on a wall, his head back as he stares up to the high window. He takes a drag off a cigarette, his eyes narrowing. "How could she do this to me?" He thinks, "she's going out there with someone else... again... and not inviting me. I just wanted it to be me and her, no one else."